I saw the waves of blood and frowned. It was a huge amount of blood that was more than I had expected. Was this all of Mudur’s blood? It was ridiculous. It was amazing that it formed a lake without the red blood drying but it was even more amazing that there was such a large space in the cave. Why was there such a space?

“Chwik. You look like you’re panicking. This is where Mudur, the primordial orc, died. Due to his tremendous vitality, he didn’t die easily from the spider’s venom. After his death, his bones were barely recovered from the river of blood. Our ancestors made the orcram with it.”

I see. I knew why this was called Mudur’s tomb. Mudur had died here. Looking at the enormous amount of blood in front of me, I could see how much he had struggled to hold onto his life. It was a disastrous death for the emperor, the first emperor to unite the power of the orcs. I opened my mouth, “I heard from Gorba. Didn’t Mudur die at the hands...